The depravity
of instinct might repulse you;
inhuman impulse.
The gods they create,
yet it's godless how they pray.
Prey upon the weak;
Those conscious angels
ugly by purity and
lust of good virtue.
We rot like they do;
with our eyes being closed as
our pulse cracks the night.
Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 12:38 PM UTC
The depravity
of instinct might repulse you;
inhuman impulse.
The gods they create,
yet it's godless how they pray.
Prey upon the weak;
Those conscious angels
ugly by purity and
lust of good virtue.
We rot like they do;
with our eyes being closed as
our pulse cracks the night.
